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I just wanted to leave you

This one last note in your window

Before you disappear

I wanted to concatenate

The paper with the pen

With the hand that you left here

I wanted to tell you

That I’m still breathing

I wanted to show you

My fingers still bend

I wanted to thank you

For giving me something

To be all bitter about

It’s good to be writing again

And I didn’t want to wallow

So I’m writing a peppy

Little sonnet about the snow

And I think you would like it

And I guess that’s what I really miss

And there’s something bothering me

What I wanted to say is

Oops, I didn’t mean to get all heavy

I mean, really, I am doing just fine

When I look at your picture

You are foreign to me

You are practically out of my mind

And this is the season, I thought, for all summer

And this is the reason I emptied my mind

On to pieces of paper

That don’t hold the answers

Just clear-headed questions

And the memories

Of former times

And I’ve sworn off of women

But I’ve adopted a dog

With paws the color of snow

And I think you would like him

And I guess that’s what I really miss

And there’s something bothering me

What I wanted to say is

So, here it goes

This is my letter

To tell you the truth

I can’t tell if I’m better

I’ve been thinking about the way most

Things are difficult to open

And easier to close

But closure isn’t something

That you get with a person

It’s a plan interrupted by snow

Or a division of property

I gain that, you gain this

And there’s something bothering me

What I wanted to say is

I wanted to tell you

That I’m still breathing

I wanted to show you

My fingers still bend

I wanted to thank you

For giving me something

To be all bitter about

It’s good to be writing again

It’s good to be writing again

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